
It was New Year’s Day and I was nursing the mother of all hangovers.
The last thing I expected to do was watch a foreign language film. Like, seriously, who would actually opt for a movie with subtitles when even concentrating on an episode of Friends feels a little bit taxing?
Well, me, as it turns out.
Let me explain. I was scrolling through Netflix trying to choose a movie and we all know that is the biggest first world dilemma of our times.
I was getting precisely nowhere when I spotted this face.

Seriously, look at it though.
